Touched 120 KMPH ;)

Gud nun its me, seems like m ready again, up loaded with new words in my hard disk..

the day was amazing, driving is not my forte, learned two wheeler at the age of 18 ..

trust me too late fo the kind of blood line i belong to.. :P

Bihar ( one of the frozen in time states of India and my birth place ) is quit notorious fo the roads we have.. 

My grand paa's village is around 50 kilometers on the national highway ( Prime minister Sir Shree Atal v. bajpai, planed fo the road's connecting the four corners of India, this ultra national highway passes through my city :D ) the country side area is beautiful as always, 

Breath taking... speed added to the addiction, mind said let go, cardiac was pumping high.. like the first kiss..

yeep in deed felt like the life is so powerful to challenge death, isn't it  ???

just put the headphone on, you wont need the the HORNS of the TwElVe wheeler just behind ...say game on... and VRooooom :P

was not alone, had Addicted Enrique with me, and the clouds ..

"Baby I'm addicted and out of control 

But you're the drug that keeps me from dying

Baby I'm a lair but all I really know 

Is you're the only reason I'm trying...."
gonna rain anytime, remember dare devil & electra.. in the rain, wish i could hear the 

sound waves hitting the wheels of the bike.. like the blue goddess from Neptune..

the road was empty, the world all mine.. speed no less, no negotiations ...

 "When you're lying next to me 

Love is going through to me 

O it's beautiful

Everything is clear to me 

Till I hit reality"

life keeps us hitting with the florescent stones

amused with the roads, the village one is still the same old bricks rock road..  

and the man on the bike in the image is my grate grand paa :)

hopeless, jey..